Su Li rushed over, her mind at war with itself the entire way.
One voice said: 'It's impossible. Little Tang Mo will be fine. No harm will come to him.'
'In her past life, after Little Tang Mo was lost, Mrs. Tang had been so frantic, so desperate. What about that profound affection?'
'It was Mrs. Tang's deep love for Little Tang Mo that had indirectly led to Su Li's own half-lifetime of pain. Her stomach cancer, her early death... all of it stemmed from Mrs. Tang's love for Little Tang Mo.'
'Such deep affection couldn't possibly be erased just because he wasn't her biological grandson.'
But another voice was also telling Su Li: 'It's possible!'
Su Li had already witnessed Mrs. Tang's madness. She was capable of anything.
An image uncontrollably surfaced in Su Li's mind: the crazed face of Mrs. Tang from her past life, when she had locked Su Li in a cowshed, denied her food and water, and shoved things like charcoal dust, chili peppers, and cow dung into her mouth...
